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Dear stranger,
I am in love with your beautiful words
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Everything can mean anything
And anything can be something
Something can mean someone
Someone can be me .
And that's why I can be
Everything I want to be.
BUT
That's just a pretty logical fallacy.

It's been 8 days since this healing has begun
Since your fradulant presence has not stung.
And slowly my body drifts
Towards the so called healing sun, ..
But why does it burn ? It won't let me turn
Turn away towards my once so familiar cloud.
Time takes me towards the smiling sun, yet I grasp the matterless clouds
There's no going back now , your eyes are not in my memories now.
I'd rather be in the rain , if it meant
I would remember your name.

My world is not of the written word
It cannot be numbered
held captive on a so called page

My world is liquid
as sea , rain , snow or ice
It can be hot , cold , or entice

My world is cloudy
It thunders after it flashes light
My world is wrong , my world is right

There are no words that bind my life
I won't be delegated
to exist in the black on white

I will not be staved
by the limited sways
of the written words upon the page

Yours was only a hand, delicate and gentle.
Mine was only a waist, never pampered by touch or love.
It was but a silly heart, pounding against my chest.
It was only a kiss, under the stars, in the pouring moonlight.

Mad questions
Ask us
The thinkers will congratulate
Thus
Let your imagination run free
And happy you will be

I don't like to be lonely
I like to be alone.
I'm not conservative
I'm a romantic!
Not antisocial
But PRO self exploration
PRO reading and writing!
I'm not boring
I'm simple
I'm not smart
I try hard
I'm not a judger
I'm a feeler.
I'm not  insecure
Whatever you think I am,
I'm not.

I love life just the same as the extroverted.